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  • The Tea Table Or The Tea Wagon

    I was a passed up child. I had to say that first. I will return to it in a while. As I near my end the past becomes sharper and sharper; or, to say it better, events or mild epiphanies seem clearer now. I just finished a short story tentatively titled “The Tea Table” or […]

  • Egress To Your Left

    I feel it percolating but it has not found its egress as yet. The unconscious presses upon me much in the way you feel the need to urinate, that bodily pressure. So hello, unconscious. Ah, it sees an opening. I just sent off my copy of Bambi versus Godzilla, a recent book (2007) by David Mamet, […]

  • I Have To Turn To Something Else

    I have to turn to something else. Writing my new “book” is fatiguing me and the subject is intense so that I have transferred  to the blog to calm down. I’ve noticed that over the past week or so that I write fewer blogs; the unconscious needs time to fill up before it decants itself. I […]

  • The Writer’s Gnaw — The Elusive Vole

    I had a lovely essay completed and somehow it was lost. I used to get bent out of shape about that but I know that an asteroid is hurtling through space at our planet and with that as comfort I will redo the essay. I have a potpourri of things to say, associations and mental […]